, this is what I do Rims on my car look like man, they runnin' out they shoe With that blue 20 piece look like my backyard swimmin' pool In the streets
don't it (Neptunes) Royce 5'9" baby (Royce da 5'9'!) What, what, my girl she's putting it down baby My nigga Tre' Little (Yeah, where you at) [Verse
tonight though But you sexy mothafucka damn what's the recipe You make a nigga wanna god damn Can you cook darlin', at the stove you're revolvin' Bake
model is a supply and demand any will You went out of line with the wrong man then get killed When you damned if you will, damned if you won't A lot of
what they lookin' at Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at
, [Incomprehensible] Come on children, look at me I'm showing you how it's supposed to be Do it in the evening, late at night I'm gonna show you, breakdown
a wardrobe of excuses You live too hard, you look too good And you're in my backyard, just like everybody said you would be. Greased by ??? ??? at the crust ???? You
me? The way you shake that ass it's like you tryin to kill me I'm with the sex you need, so baby heal me Teddy Ted and Made Men, what you forgot me [
where you rest, I'll make a mess The hollow tips'll hit ya chest You cough up blood to EMS Come pick you up You know you fucked when You get on a strecther
And said oh my, my, my... Take me back to the house with the backyard tree Said you'd beat me up you were bigger than me You never did You never did
rock our babies on the very front porch After all this time, you and I When I'll be 87 you'll be 89 I'll still look at you like the stars that shine
ran past the motel threw his gun in the trash Looked down through the darkness and counted the cash The man at the store was trying to stand Looked up
moment of what he needs You ran past the motel, threw his gun in the trash Looked down through the darkness and counted the cash The man at the store
should wear pink, ya look stink, pink is the color for newborn baby girls, would you let your son wear pink? if you own a pink shirt, take it in the backyard
stumbling over 'oh my god' and 'this is unbelievable' and on and on and I'll tell you what, while we're at it you can keep the pentagon keep the propaganda
ll be there for you and you'll be there too. Hollywood lights in my backyard Your movie's great, my life is hard Why can't you see through the screen You
the dry heaves My baby made me some coffee Afraid that if I drink some it's probably coming right back out me Couple of advil, relax and chill At a standstill